"Not right away, but come next weekend Manya", said a very drunk Desh. Manya could hear something in the background, but could not make out what it wa...."Over my dead body! I am not moving from here Desh. You know we have talked about this before. I do not want to move, not now, not in a week. Not ever. Do you hear me?" half-shouted Manya, now on the verge of tears. She had given up everything for Desh, she gave up her job at the school to take care of the kids, she had married Desh and in. He said he had a friend, Whit, he had been talking to and asked if I would be willing to meet him. I said OK and the following Saturday we went to his house. As we sat talking Whit let his cock show from his shorts and when we left, I told my husband I had seen his cock and it looked good.Three days later we went back and I ended sucking his cock and getting fucked doggy style while my husband laid under, licking my pussy. After Whit finished my husband cleaned my pussy of Whit’s cum. After. Going back out to the kitchen, I collect a few more of my goodies and bring them back to you on a tray. I take your hand and bring you to a standing position, and then I sit on the couch in front of you. Again you look at me with questioning eyes as I reach out and slowly caress your legs at the knees, just below the hem of the skirt you have on today that makes you look so business-like yet so sexy at the same time. I ever so slowly slide my hands up your legs under your skirt, softly feeling. Antonio licked up and down, his tongue worked on her pussy very skillfully and professionally. I was sure he would apply much saliva onto her cunt, as it was totally wet and even in such darkness I could see her glistening pussy. I knew Maria shaved her pussy very neatly, she was always carefully about it… Her loud moans were turning into light screams. I worked my fingers harder and deeper into my pussy. My moans became more intense and much louder. I watched as Antonio got up and laid on the.